"Customer, the whole chicken and sheep you want are here."

Just as the atmosphere in the inn gradually solidified, the two waiters ran over with a large plate, shouted loudly, and placed the tray on Wang Han's table.

The shouts of the two waiters also broke the solidified atmosphere in the inn.

“@￥#”

The alien woman said something to the person next to her, as if she was asking something.

The alien man next to him immediately said.

"tmd!" The alien woman cursed at a group of tourists coming in, and spat a mouthful of water before continuing to eat and drink.

"Hahaha..." Several other aliens immediately cursed and burst into laughter.

"Hmph!" The leader of the Jianghu guest snorted coldly, but he was still worried about Wang Han sitting next to him and did not dare to do it easily.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing this, Wang Han mocked him directly, then reached out and grabbed the roast chicken and feasted.

Hearing the sound, the people on both sides suppressed their anger and did their own things. No one wanted to get a bargain by Wang Han after the fight.

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In the evening, the sky changed drastically and thick clouds covered the sky. It also confirmed that the inn owner's words that the black sandstorm was really coming.

At night, Wang Han did not come out of the room. In the lobby of the inn, only the gangs of gangsters and aliens were having dinner. As the man named Lu Bu was poisoned, the anger between the gangsters and aliens finally couldn't be suppressed, and all the guys were revealed.

"Shopkeeper, we missed the time to leave the customs and rushed over to throw in the inn. The flag of the inn was hung outside. Why did we close the door!"

In the frozen atmosphere again, knocking on the door sounded, and a man shouted outside the inn.

"Carmanla! Let's go."

A gangster took a few steps back, reached the gate, and said loudly.

"Fuck, everyone is eating sand outside. There is no place, and people can sit on the beams. Open the door and don't let me tug my neck outside the door and shout. The wind is getting heavier. Are there any living people?"

Outside the door, a woman's voice immediately cursed.

"Gangzi, go." Seeing that the person outside the door refused to leave, the boss immediately pushed the waiter beside him.

"I'll tell them to leave." Xiao Er Okako was pushed out by the boss, and could only bow to the people holding swords and soldiers around him, running to the door. He said loudly: "Call Master, you are lucky to be unable to enter the door!"

"Fu...Fu you, a dog-head!"

Hearing this, in an already depressing atmosphere, a gangster picked up a stool and smashed it to the door.

"Bang!" At this moment, the person outside the door finally couldn't help it, kicked the door open and walked in directly. A man and a woman, a man dressed as a scholar, a woman dressed in a white dress, and a white hat.

"There is a fire when you go to the temple to burn incense, and it's all bright." After the woman came in, she looked at the situation in the inn, pulled up the curtain of her hat and said directly. "The door is closed and pretending to be peaceful. You are from wherever you are? I've come in. Are there anyone who can talk!"

Behind the woman, the man dressed as a scholar closed the door and pulled down the cloth covering his mouth and nose.

"How could the Lord be here?"

Seeing the man's face, one of the leaders whispered to the other leader among the tourists.

Hearing this, another man quickly raised his hand to stop his companion from saying the following words, saying, "Maybe it's just a similarity, not necessarily the Lord. Let's try him.

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"Super Lord, it seems that the people we are waiting for are coming."

In the room on the second floor of the inn, Wang Han's ears moved, put down the wine bowl in his hand, picked up the sword and walked downstairs.

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"Two heroes in the world, look at it. Everyone is full of people, not even a place to put a stool. In this way, to shelter from the wind and sand and give me some face. Please move to the inn fifty miles away. The houses there are solid and reliable, the place is big enough, and no matter how many people there are, they can stay...."

Hearing the words of the person coming in, the inn owner hurried over and persuaded him.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

However, before the boss finished speaking, heavy footsteps came from the second floor of the inn.

Hearing the footsteps, the boss stopped immediately. He did not forget that there was one more fiercer person upstairs.

The others also suppressed their anger and looked at the stairs of the inn. Watching Wang Han walk down the stairs step by step. Several of the gangsters at the stairs took a few steps back carefully and made way.

"Yuhuatian is indeed the governor of the West Factory. For your valuable head, I really make it easy to find in this desert!"

After going downstairs and looking at the scholar behind Baiyun's woman's appearance as in the portrait, Wang Han smiled.

"It's the killer, the target is the supervisor."

Hearing Wang Han's words, the guests of the martial arts changed their faces and became more careful about Wang Han.

The woman in white who had just come in also changed her face. From Wang Han's words, she knew that this tall man had murderous intentions towards her companions.

"You recognized the wrong person, I don't call me Yuhuatian, my name is..." Feeling the malice against me, the scholar quickly explained.

"The portrait is not wrong, you are undoubtedly. Why, the dignified Xichang Supervisor, don't even dare to admit his identity?" Hearing this, Wang Han didn't believe it, and sneered before the scholar finished speaking.

"Get out quickly." Seeing this, the woman in white knew that she could no longer be kind at this time, so she quickly said to the scholar, and at the same time pulled out the sword in her hand.

Under the eyes of the two leaders, the tourists from the jianghu were also secretly prepared to take action. Seeing this, several aliens would not sit still and wait for death, and were also secretly prepared to take action at any time.

"What should I do!"

Seeing this, the waiter quickly asked the boss.

Unfortunately, the boss was even more anxious than the waiter at this time. But he had no choice but to say helplessly: "Quick out first."

Faced with this situation, the boss was helpless. In fact, the two people who just came in were actually in the same group as them. The purpose was to create a treasure in an old ancient city buried by wind and sand hundreds of years ago. But now, not only are the foreign tribes watching them, but there are also so many variables.

And now it seems that the fight is about to begin, and the mysterious man in the straw robe who they fear the most has set his sights on the scholar. Now it is the best choice to avoid the edge for the time being.

"The head of the Western Factory Supervisor is very important, and it cannot be buried by the wind and sand outside."

However, before the scholar could withdraw, Wang Han appeared behind the scholar like a ghost, blocking the scholar. He grabbed the scholar's neck with one hand, and pulled out the sword with the other hand.

"Clang." Seeing Wang Han stopping the scholar, the woman in white immediately pulled out her sword and cut it towards Wang Han.

"Protect the Supervisor." The tourists from the Jianghu also came out to Wang Han under the command of the leader. Now, no matter whether the scholars are the Supervisor or not, they cannot watch Wang Han take the initiative to attack the Supervisor before they can be determined.

"Let's withdraw." Several aliens said in Tatar words and prepared to leave first while the chaos was in chaos. The situation was beyond their control. Especially the strength of the men in the turtle was even greater than their expectations.

"Even if you don't do anything, I don't plan to let you go. This is the employer's request."

Seeing this, Wang Han sneered and swung the sword in his hand like lightning. He directly cut off the head of the woman in white. At the same time, he used force in his hand to directly cut off the scholar's neck.

Killing the two, Wang Han threw away the corpse of the scholar in his hand, and his figure rushed towards the rushing tourists like a phantom.

In an instant, the swords and swords were scattered in the inn, and blood was splattered. No one could catch Wang Han's sword.

Wang Han didn't have any pressure to kill these people. These people were either waiters, or people from the West Factory, or they were aliens. In Wang Han's mind, none of these people were innocent.
Chapter completed!